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our little family pt.4 | park jimin

Originally posted by bwiseoks

Pairing: Father! Jimin + Reader

Genre: Fluff/Angst + parent au

Word Count: 4.7k

Summary: You were just a pre-school teacher, a simple dream that came true as you always adored children. But what you didn’t know, was how one child and her very special father would change you dream forever.

Parts: 1 2 3 4


Reader’s POV

Readjusting your hat on your head, you rested a hand on your hip before wiping away the sweat that trickled down the side of your face. Who would’ve known that the day you had planned a field trip for the kids was the day of the record highest temperature your city had seen in the last decade.

Clearly you didn’t, because here you were with twenty sweaty, hungry and excited children all screaming and attacking you at once.

“Ms.L/N! Ms.L/N?! MS.L/N~” the children yelled, snapping you out of your trance, the heat making your head spin.

Looking down at the two children tugging at your skirt, they pointed towards the playground nearby and begged, “Can we all go play at the playground over there Ms.L/N? Please~” as they continued to put on their puppy faces, knowing well enough how irresistible they were to you.

Sighing, you nodded and immediately after, the rest of the children followed the two, running towards the playground and attacking the swings, slides, and see-saws with all their might.

“Be careful! And don’t fight- Minjae-ah! Get off Eunhae!” you yelled in exasperation, picking up your bag and trudging your way to the playground ahead. Finding a spot in the shade, under a big tree, you set down your stuff on the bench beside it. 

Taking a walk around, you made sure all your kids were playing together, none of them hurting one another or themselves, at the least.

After you finished breaking up a fight over the sandbox, got a screaming kid off the monkey bars who was too afraid to let go and trying your hardest to calm down a crying child who accidentally stepped on an ant and killed it, you went to sit under a large oak tree, wanting to be away from the blinding sun.

Why are children so difficult to handle? you helplessly thought to yourself as you momentarily laid back against the tree trunk, your eyes fluttering close.

Just then you felt something wet stain your arm.

As you peeked your eyes open, you looked up to see a crow sitting on a branch as it blinked at you, making you slowly look down to your right arm.

“You did not.” you gasped as you looked back up at the crow and down at the large pool of shit it left on your arm.

After blinking at your for a bit, almost mockingly, it flew away making you mutter a couple words you knew you shouldn’t have said with all these children around.

As you made your way to the bench where all your stuff were, you pulled out your water bottle and washed the sticky mess from your arm. Casually looking around the playground, you started to make a mental count of all your kids, when suddenly your eyes went wide.

It was as if it all happened in slow motion.

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You Made a List?

Pairing: Bucky X Reader

Words: 705

Warnings: just pure fluff

Summary: Bucky finds a list you made.

A/N: I saw this post last night and thought how cute would be if Bucky found this list you made and it made my heart all fluttery.

Permanent Tag List: @meganlane84 @mizzzpink @bringmetheemobands@kimistry27 @fireandicewillsuffice @vacam79 @amrita31199 @badassbaker@feelmyroarrrr @aekr @sexy-sea-basss @isaxhorror @actual-bucky-barnes-trash @cassandras-musings @kimistry27 @mo320 @ssweet-empowerment @kapolisradomthoughts

Originally posted by bucha-nan

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forever and a night | jjk

summary: the werewolf in the forest isn’t dangerous, you told them, he’s just a boy with beautiful eyes and a heart of gold.
pairing: jungkook x female reader
word count: 7k (whoops)
genre: fluff, angst
warning: graphic depictions of violence, death
a/n: to the anon that didn’t want angst: i’m sorry!

part 2 of my fear is forever series. sequel to fear in your eyes

It’s as if the breath gets sucked out of your lungs all at once, leaving you empty and weak, because that’s how you feel under his piercing gaze, those dark eyes suddenly a lot more frightening than they appeared five minutes ago. Scared, that’s what you are. Scared, alone, and good as dead.

“It’s true?” You somehow manage to utter out, your mouth likely working on autopilot at this point, brain still frazzled. “What they say is true?”

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No Strings Attached- Stiles Stilinski

Author: @mf-despair-queen

Characters: Stiles Stilinski/Reader

Word Count: 12,357

Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Oral (Both Receiving), Stiles’ large dick, Stiles being a fucking idiot, Clumsy Stiles, Sappy Sex, Sappy moments, just generally really romantic and fluffy sex

Notes: So like, this was for @fillthevoid-stilinski‘s writing challenge and I really hope I didn’t disappoint Em with this because I didn’t wanna do something cliche considering the prompt was “What Happened to the no strings attached concept?” If y’all hate it, I’m sorry :’) I’m really scared of how this came out…

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Barely Legal (NSFW) (Part 6)

Chapter: 6/?

Warnings: Smut. Tony tries to be a dom but he falls back into his sweet self, spanking, a bit of language.

Barely Legal - Masterlist

Originally posted by hollaforholland

Tony dropped you to the bed with a hungry look in his eyes and the two of you used the moment to take off your overcoat, and bit your lower watching him take off his button shirt.

When you moved your hands to take off your bra, he quickly moved close to you and pinned them down.

“No. I’m the one who is gonna do it. You gotta pay me back after teasing me so much.” He said darkly, and you licked your lips.

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@m-a-t-91 requested:  Heyy could I do a request with Steve Rogers and reader where they can’t stand each other and reader dresses in very sexy cute clothing distracts him tons etc they end up together?!?! U can do both fluff n smut if u want 2 🙂please

A/N: I’m sorry it took so long! But I’m in the final weeks before Christmas holidays and my exams and I was full oj projects! I hope you all like it and feel free to send more requests or headcanons!

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Words: 2,872 (Oops)

Warnings: Language, Spankings, Unprotected sex, oral, Steve’s an asshole, okay?

Originally posted by mcu-daily


How could him do that? Right in front of the team?

He was going to pay. Seriously.

You clenched your jaw, glaring at Steve at the other side of the silent quinjet. Natasha and Bucky were silent, moving their eyes between the two of you. The tension was almost palpable in the atmosphere and they were afraid of breathing. Steve ignored you and kept looking at his gloved hands, his nostrils moving as he took deep breaths.

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therealhappyhomestucker  asked:

Um remember zen's first call? And how he says "bless my fingers? Mwah~" i think that could have a double meaning~ if ya catch meh drift

I remember that very well ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°). He calls you on accident and thanks his fingers for it as he gets ready to put them to good use while thinking of your voice   he’s so sweet! What double meaning? 

Mam, i will knife you right here.

Tl;dr customers wondering why I carry a knife for protection.

So when i started college (i went to a party school) , I started carrying a knife with me. Its only as big as the state allows, but its a good sized knife so you can see the clip on my pants as clear as day. It became a habit, and i even carry it on me at my waitstaff job. Management doesnt say anything cause they assume i use it to open boxes and whatever non lethal uses. I guess for some customers its off putting and for others its juat a conversation starter. Ive had my share of people notice it right away and say “Wow thats a big knife you got there.” And i just explain “yea its for protection and occasional utility use.” Like, duh.
But i remeber this SoccerMom with her two little boys and Husband who was not having it. I come up to their table all “Hi, how ya doing, what can i get you to drink” and she immediately spots the outline of my pocket knife and says “why on earth do you have that here? ” and discretely points.
When anyone asks about it, or notices it, i immediately cover it with my flattend hand incase its upsetting/spooking someone. (which has never been the case) I start to apologize, but i guess she thought i was going to pull it out and show her and she yells “no dont! i dont want my kids to see it! why the hell do you have that in your pocket???” i breath and reply “I go to a certian university thats known for shenannigans, so its for protection-” then this bitch interrupts me and says “well maybe you shouldnt be out with the riff raff if youre doing something that makes you feel like you need protection” I put my hand up to stop her “ mam, im an adult and I can do what I want. This knife is well within my rights. Bye. ” and I walk away. They ended up not staying and the lady shouted on her way out “This place used to be classy before they hired thugs! ” thug??? im like 5'6 and 135 lbs I cant even run up a flight of stairs. tf you mean.

Frost (Chapter Seven)

Thor finds out that Loki and Tony kissed. Then everyone finds out that Tony always gets what he wants.


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“Are you aware of what occurred at the banquet last night?”

“Surely you, Our King, wishes to address such a thing?”

“The Prince simply cannot be allowed to carry on like this with your Chosen Love, it is not acceptable.”

Thor rubbed a big hand over his face and sighed. His three oldest advisors, men who had counseled even the All-Father Odin, stood in front of him in his study, each angrier than the last about the banquet.

“There is no harm in Loki and my Anthony dancing.” He finally said with a shrug. “I would think you would be thrilled to see the Prince joining in with our festivities instead of lurking on the side lines.”

“Forgive me–” one of the advisors eyed the others nervously. “But Sir Anthony was seen chasing the Prince out to the gardens and then they were seen… embracing.”

“Embracing.” Thor cocked an eyebrow, then raised his voice so the servant at the door could hear. “Fetch me Sir Anthony now.”

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The moment we both walked in, Harry was bombarded with people I had never met before, I hadn’t met much of Harry’s coworkers, or peers for that matter, I knew almost none of the people Harry associated with. Luckily no one acknowledged me, so I clung to his hand and took my time taking in the room, he said it would be a quick meeting, but I was kinda hoping it would be longer, wanting to stall the night. I had decided tonight would be the night, I was going to be with him for the first time, I wasn’t sure if I would ever be ready but it was beginning to put too much stress on our relationship and I trusted with Harry. All being said I was still very nervous, almost as if Harry could sense my uneasiness his other arm draped over his chest as he wrapped a protective hand over my forearm, squeezing gently. I finally felt myself exhale, not realizing I had been holding my breath, he looked down to me mouthing an “All good?” to which I nodded curtly and he resumed his conversation, leaving a few moments later with mention of a drink.

Harry found the bar with ease talking to another stranger, and ordering a rum, I was confused when he turned handing me the drink, forgetting I was underage, he was still chatting away with his friend when he was handed his own drink leading me to the table the rest of the group had already settled around.

He sat taking perched on the outside edge of the round booth leaving me pressed between him and a girl with a pretty face void of any makeup yet still unique and radiant along with an airy laugh that I was overly envious of. I didn’t say anything still holding tightly to the glass in front of me watching as the condensation gathered into small droplets than ran till they collided with my fingers slowly going numb at the cold temperature. I shivered as I felt Harry shift next to me, his arm reaching around to grip the edge of the booth behind me.

“Something wrong love?” he spoke next to my ear, his warm breath heavy with the smell of alcohol.

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On the subject of Chapter 3 Norman polk

Ok, can we take a moment to realize that Norman is in fact one of the most human characters we’ve actually seen? (Alice doesn’t count- We don’t know WHAT type of b!tch she is) I mean, sure he has a projector for a head, a spool of film stuck in his shoulder and so sort of speaker connected/stuck inside his chest, but he’s not ALL ink, like Sammy. We can still see

A: His hands/Skin

B: His sleeves

C: Clear boots

D: Rolled up pant legs

So, he wasn’t turned into and forced to live in a “Inky dark abyss” he called a body, but probably tainted by the ink.

It’s still a mystery whether he can talk or not, because of the projector. Maybe that’s what the speaker is for???

Just Ask - Part 10

Originally posted by naih-reedus

Pairing: Steve x Reader

Summary: “The single biggest problem in communication is the illusion that it has taken place.” You think, after being alive for this long and leading an team of superheroes, Steve Rogers would’ve perfected his communication skills, but apparently, when it comes to women, he just likes to assume, and that is never a good thing.

A/N: Last part before the epilogue! I hope I don’t frustrate you guys too much HAHA. 

Part 9

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College Fun (Spencer Reid Smut)

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader

Word Count: 2571

Prompt: sub!Reid smut requested by @mrsgublergram !! It’s not super heavy dom/sub but I really hope you enjoy it nonetheless!!

Summary: After Morgan teases Reid about not getting the fun college sex experience, reader decides to show him what he missed out on.

Warnings: NSFW, Public Sex (just some hand action), Oral sex, Light dom/sub, Swearing

Author’s Note: This was co-written with the lovely Callie (@prettyrickyreid)! Go check her out and follow her if you don’t already!! She did the first half, I did the second half if you’re wondering!! Also, my requests are open so you can send any in here :))) Also please let me know if there are any warnings I should add or any typos I need to fix!! Enjoy!!

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Private Lessons

Originally posted by ayegrons

Written By: Admin Gilfairy & Admin Jaefairy

Genre: Smut

Summary: In which you and your boyfriend decide to try role play, and you can’t stand not being in control.

Warnings: Dirty talk, roleplay, switch!mark, switch!reader

Word Count: 2,160

A/N: Oh good lord this is finally done.  (Admin Jae) Hey, lovelies! This is the first in a random series of collabs from the hoebroes. Hope you enjoy and expect the next story soon~ (Admin Gil)

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So the above photos, this tweet, and some spirited conversations in the group chat led to this ficlet. Much contribution from @sidsknee and @ehghtyseven, the best bits were their ideas. Make sure you take a look at @sidsknee‘s AO3 here


Shape of You

Geno feels like shit. The ice packs the trainers sent him back to the hotel with have gone warm. They’re going to take ages to refreeze in the tiny freezer of his mini fridge; and in the meantime, he’d like to maybe sleep, at some point. Their flight tomorrow is at ass’o’clock in the morning. He can’t wait to be back home. This entire road trip has been hellish, with tonight’s game the worst of all.

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anonymous asked:

If requests are open umm can i request a ambw smut with jay park where it's a ddlg relationship and you are needy for him so you come to the studio naked? (If your willing to put my name in it its karruche! 😘thx)

I have the perfect song for this. You should listen to feature by Jay Park and Cha Cha. It’ll fit it well anon ;)


Sighing softly you looked up at your ceiling chewing on your bottom lip as the ceiling fan as the blades went around in countless circles circulating the air to keep you nice and cold. Naked and frustrated you lie there just trying to get your head to stop producing the images of a naked Jay. A wet dripping, naked Jay. And it wasn’t all of his fault no, not his fault for making music or lip biting and being a tease. He was simply doing his job, knowing that it would pay off in the end. And luckily enough you were the one to have him coming home to you every night. Giving you those deep stares and teasing touches on your soft pussy lips. His touches always you feeling weak and needy for more. Just thinking about it right now made you more needy for him. 

It wasn’t going to get any better from here and you wished that you could just get up and go to see him… But.. Why couldn’t you? He was your man after all and he said if you needed anything and he wasn’t home or answering his phone you were welcome to come see him. So you would try to call and then  you would go see him. Having a plan you rolled over on your stomach, grabbing your phone to dial his number. Of course you knew he would always answer your calls no matter what because he kept his phone close to him always for you. But this time when he answered you looked around for paper finding some on your desk.

“Hello? Hello? Jagi???” He questioned over the blare of the music. You ran back to your bed from the desk crumpling up the paper to make scratching noises. 

“I can’t hear you! I’m needy and my phone is breaking up! I’monmywaybye!” You said it all in a rush hanging up. You knew he was trying to talk to you, to tell you to wait for him to come home and be a good girl but you simply didn’t want to do those things. Because you were a princess and princesses didn’t get told no. Or wait in this matter. 

Standing up, you applauded yourself before you made your way towards your closet with dancing like steps. You were so thrilled in this moment because you had it all planned out. Going towards the back you grabbed at a long brown thick coat you had which had the strings to wrap around your waist and button up. Putting it on your naked body you grabbed your lace black pumps next. Smiling like a vixen you did everything you needed to do, sprayed perfume on your skin, combed your hair, did your lipstick lightly. Not putting on makeup because if and when this plan worked you would just sweat it off anyway. 

Making your way down the stairs once you were done with everything, you hauled a cab towards Jay’s studio. The driver lifting an eyebrow and watching you. You could tell he knew you were either lacking clothes or didn’t have on a bra because your nipples were poking through the fabric slightly. It was worth it. Lotion on your long brown legs you grinned to yourself looking out the window. It wasn’t long before you were paying the male your fare and hopping out the car to walk up the steps. 

You had a few missed calls from Jay and deep down inside you felt bad because he was probably worried. But soon, it would all be okay. Opening a glass door you walked on the inside towards an elevator hearing and seeing the quiet halls made your smirk widely. Eyes roaming around you combed your hair back as you got on the elevator pressing the button for his floor. As it went up to his stop you felt your stomach twist becoming a bit more nervous so you decided to give yourself a pep taught. 

“Ok Karruche you can do this. Your man is sitting up there waiting for all this chocolate you have to offer- he just doesn’t know it yet. But when he sees you like this he’s going to be like ‘damn baby’ and you’re going to be like ‘yes daddy Jay~” Frowning you turned around whining in embarrassment not looking in the reflection of the walls anymore or trying anything. The elevator stopped and you took a deep breath before you got off walking past some of the doors. You saw Gray and Ugly Duck in a room recording, only Ugly Duck saw you but the look on his face turning from serious to a smirk had you laughing. 

Walking straight to Jay’s room you opened the studio door to see him in there with Cha Cha and Simon D who were working on a beat it seemed. All three of them paused what was going on and they turned to look at you. Jay was the only one standing up and his body seemed rigid the more he stare at your figure. Your curvy brown body, or your sexy ass lips. He couldn’t think straight, and seeing those long ass legs made his dick jump in his pants. He cleared his throat and stood up a bit straighter eyeing you. 

“What are you doing here Karruche? I tried calling you back over three times.” He spoke softly but his eyes held a burning fire. 

“I told you I was on my way. I don’t think you really want me to tell you in front of your boys why.” You pursed your lips letting your eyes meet his coolly and with confidence. 

“That’s our cue to leave. Jay we can finish the rest tomorrow.” Cha Cha clapped his back before him and Simon both got up walking out of the door, but not before saying your name in unison and shutting the door. As soon as they were gone you simply stare at him before your hands worked to take off your jacket. Leaving you naked and in heels. 

Jay let his mouth open widely, a soft ‘damn’ leaving his lips as he looked over your chocolate skin. He couldn’t even be mad or question you more. Walking towards you slowly he rolled his head. His loose bagging jeans suddenly feeling tight, the white tank he had on showing his hard nipples. His hair was messy but swooped back. Eyes hungry and mind racing with what he should do to you. 

“You came here like this? You’re so risky and I honestly want to punish you right now. But I know this means you’re needy and I’m more than happy to help.” He stated picking you up by your thighs walking you back to the black swivel chair. Sitting down with you straddling him he tilted his head, leaning forward he pressed play on a button and you heard the opening of a song come on. Cocking an eyebrow you wrapped your legs around his waist. 

“You’re such a distraction. But I can’t have you dripping puddles around the house or here. And I am glad to see you. I can’t tell you how long your moans have been on my mind.” Jay started reaching a hand up to play in your hair. His free hand coming to play with your harden right nipple causing a soft groan to leave your lips. “I just made this song with Cha Cha today. It’s called feature and it made me think of you. I am going to fuck you to this song. And when I’m done with you, I guarantee it’ll be enough to last you until we get home. Because if not I will punish you for being a vixen.” He groaned leaning up to press his lips against yours in a rough and needy manner both of his hands gripping at the back of your hair. You knew what this meant, it was going to be a quick one. And rough at that.

Jay let his lips continue to press against yours in a rough manner, his lips meshing against yours before he was prying your mouth open with his sliding his tongue through your slick wet entrance swirling his tongue around yours and stating dominance. Hands moving back down to trace his fingers over your collarbones, nipples and waist he ground you down against his growing erection breaking the kiss to give you a lustful gaze while you caught your breath.

“Do you see what you do to daddy? Teasing me with this sinful chocolate body and those soft words of seduction. You knew damn well you’d get me. But it is ok because daddy wants to bury his dick nice and deep inside of your tight pussy too.” He moaned out bucking his hips up against yours teasing lightly. Your hands gripped at his hair and you shook your head practically begging at this point because you didn’t care.

“Daddy no I need you right now. God please fuck me, fuck me like a dirty girl. I just want you to fucking fill me up to the brim with your dick daddy, I want to bounce on you and make you feel good nice and hard. I’ve been so wet all day thinking about you and I can’t take much more before I’m cumming.” You tried to edge him as best as you could and it must have done some good because soon he was lifting you up, moving his hand at a fast pace to unzip his zipper. Not even bothering to take off his pants and just pulling himself off he lined himself up with your dripping entrance slamming you down on his length. 

Your head rolling back his head leaned forward to rest against your chest. He leaned down to suck on your nipples greedily to give you time to adjust to him. But some time after you giving him the okay to move, he was lifting and dropping you on his shaft making you take all of his hard inches. You helped him by circling your hips and winding yourself against him. The music looping over and over again as he bounced you, the sounds of hips slapping against hips and breathy moans filled the studio room. Your skin beaded with sweat as he continued to mark your breast and collarbones with his teeth and lips. Soon he was going to your neck biting on your sensitive spot just to drive you up the wall. 

His hands gripped at your ass, slapping the flesh to make the cheeks bounce. He started to dig his nails into your soft ass cheeks as his thrusts got rougher and harder. Your breast sliding up and down his chest with the pace of his thrusts, he growled watching you leaning over to whisper against your ear. “Yeah that’s right, moan for daddy let his boys know how good he’s fucking this wet pussy. You like it how daddy fucks you don’t you princess? All needy and screaming for me on my dick, you can’t even hold it in. And you’re so fucking wet just look at how I’m sliding in you.” His hand came up and gripping the back of your hair with his hand, he moved your head to look down at his dick entering you repeatedly. Your juices were overflowing against his base and down to his balls making him groan more. 

The sight alone had you on edge, but when he reached a hand up to rub his two fingers roughly against your clit, the pads of his digits pressing on your throbbing bud, that’s all it took to have you cumming for him. Walls wrapping around his shaft, your eyes shut as you blacked out for a moment, your cries of his name leaving your lips as you gave into your orgasm. He watched you helping you ride it out and soon he was cumming inside of you making sure that he was burying himself deep inside of you letting the cum fill you up. He sighed gently as he held you close to him, calming his thrusts down to help you both ride out your orgasms. 

He was soon stopping kissing your lips much more gently this time his eyes looked up at you with affection. He gave a soft laugh and you played in his hair letting your fingers run through his black locks. 

“So Mr. CEO did I do good on your feature?” You teased lightly letting him know you had indeed been listening to the song as he fucked you. You could see the faintest blush appear on his cheeks as he ducked but nodded his head.

“You were so perfect I think we need a remix baby.”